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Chapter 1286 The sniper belonging to Natasha

In the telescopes lurking on the left bank of the Dnieper River, the enemy's figures disappeared into the shadows of those buildings.

After the bridge was successfully blasted, some enemies were still shooting across the river. Such people naturally became the target of paratrooper precision shooters. The sniper version of the Mosin Nagant was surprisingly accurate. The bullets flew across the entire bridge and hit several people.

This was the last shot of the Soviet army. After that, because Rechev's troops could not see the enemy, the gunfire here gradually disappeared. Instead, hundreds of Soviet soldiers shouted "Ula".

The gunfire didn't end.

On the right bank of the river, a large Soviet army formed an encirclement, and they completely turned into cold-blooded combat.

Even if the German and puppet troops received the guiding ideology of their commanders to rely on urban building defense, some soldiers always wanted to know what their own situation was. Some climbed to the top of the building and used binoculars to survey the surrounding environment in order to find out.

The enemy's hiding place.

However, it is difficult to find traces of the Soviet army, not only because of the earth-green camouflage of the Soviet army uniforms, but also because there is a ball of grass on the top of each soldier's head.

After experiencing the chaos of shelling and shooting, Natasha finally had a chance to rest.

She hid behind a big tree and rubbed her sore right shoulder.

At this moment, Igor also put down the telescope and asked with concern: "Natasha, how is your situation? Can your shoulder still bear it?"

"It's okay, I'll just rub it myself and it'll be fine."

"Okay! Take the time to relax, you will have a new job soon."

"What?" Natasha quickly emerged from the bunker again.

Igor stretched out his arm and gestured: "Look at that three-story building. Here, I'll give you the telescope! You can see there's a Nazi up there."

The girl looked carefully with the help of the fifteen-fold magnification telescope, and she did see the figure there - a lying German soldier, and the man also held a telescope.

The surrounding environment was filled with sporadic shooting sounds, and perhaps many comrades were aiming at this exposed target. After observing, she was surprised to find that there was not one enemy peeper, but more than ten.

The girl bit her lip: "Damn it, the Germans are watching us too! We can't let them know where the firepower is."

Igor chuckled and grabbed a few large bullets from his linen pocket: "How about it? How many rounds should we shoot?"

"good!"

Natasha has only one experience of completing a thousand-meter shooting, which is both strength and luck. Because the maximum scale of the PU-type sight is 1300 meters, but the scale of the Mauser rifle has reached 2000 meters! Does anyone believe that PU is installed?

Can a rifle with a scope really achieve precise sniping? Bah, a slight roughness in the rifling can cause the projectile to fly seven or eight hundred meters and become a random bullet.

She guessed that perhaps these sporadic gunshots were caused by the comrades discovering the peepers and shooting at them. It was just that the weapons they had had limited performance, or they lacked luck.

The enemy must also know that they are the targets of the ambushing Soviet troops. Even so, one or two of them are still peeping.

Natasha didn't talk nonsense. After observing for a while, she made the "peeper on the third floor" the first one she discovered as her primary target.

She carefully adjusted the scale of the scope and muttered something.

Igor looked curious and asked: "Dear, do you really want to shoot? I just estimated that the distance is 1,100 meters!"

"What if we don't give it a try? 1100 meters, I'll correct it immediately."

At this moment, Natasha did not realize how difficult it was to hit an enemy at such a distance. Even in later generations, only a few shooters who operate professional sniper rifles have this ability. Because the person who controls the weapon

We are always human, and the quality of human beings varies. Secondly, even if the shooter and the firearm have become one, the weather conditions, even a gentle breeze, can be catastrophic.

Igor carefully watched the girl adjust the focus, and her next move was astonishing.

She took her right index finger into her mouth and exposed it to the air.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Measure wind speed!"

"Wind speed? Are you really so serious?"

"Shouldn't it be right?" As she said that, she opened the bolt of the gun, stuffed a huge armor-piercing bullet into it, and then locked it neatly.

The girl was holding the huge anti-tank rifle with her whole body relaxed, her cheek gently pressed against the butt of the gun, her right eye staring at the small black shadow in the scope. The triangular crosshair was not directly aimed at the black shadow, but at the right moment.

The ground is located in the upper left corner.

Then, there was a violent gunshot, which really startled the unprepared Igor.

"Hey! Honey, at least wait until I put cotton in my ears before you fire!"

Faced with his harsh accusation, Natasha just responded coldly: "He is already dead."

"What? Who died?"

"It's an enemy, I killed him!"

"What?!" Igor's anger was gone. He nervously picked up the high-powered telescope. On the roof of the three-story building, a half-stretched corpse was hanging on the wall, with a string of rope-like things hanging down.

With.

"Ah! That...that's human intestines!"

"Well, I think so. Igor, record it for me and I'll kill another one!"

Recording Natasha's achievements was Igor's biggest job, and he took action immediately.

Let’s talk about the armor-piercing bullet. It flew over 1,100 meters and was blown into an arc by the breeze. As a veteran, Natasha skillfully corrected the interference of the wind. In the end, the bullet accurately hit the black man.

Shadow target.

Not proud of herself, she quickly pulled the bolt and loaded a new round.

"Igor, are you done recording? I'm going to continue shooting!"

"Don't be too anxious yet, let me finish recording the rest."

"I can't hold it anymore! The firearm specially made for me by the commander is so easy to use. I want to kill all the peepers!"

The combination of the anti-tank gun and the scope makes it an anti-material sniper rifle in Yang Mingzhi's opinion! The anti-tank gun is designed to be able to attack armored vehicles one thousand meters away. As for accurately shooting people,

It's a side job.

The magnification of the PU scope is limited, and enemies a thousand meters away are still small shadows in Natasha's eyes. Fortunately, she is born with farsightedness, so the shadows are small and she can see the details clearly.

Because the German voyeurs were relatively scattered, and the gunfire around them never stopped, they could not take care of each other, and they did not know whether someone had an accident. They were all peeping like this to collect intelligence for the deputy battalion commander.

Even if they call for reinforcements, the deputy battalion commander must report their specific encounters to the 722nd Division headquarters.

The ensuing battle almost became Natasha's one-man show. The "sniper anti-tank gun" that Yang Mingzhi personally participated in and transformed has truly become a kilometer-level sniper weapon.

The location of the peepers had been determined, and Natasha named them one by one. No matter whether they had concrete bunkers or not, they could not withstand the impact of armor-piercing bullets, and they were killed one by one.

The peeping German soldiers gradually realized that they were being targeted by a magical sniper. Unlike ordinary snipers, none of the scouts who fell from the roof was in good health. Basically, every body was damaged.

It was torn apart, as if the Russians had used a new type of weapon to create all this.


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